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Halloween Havoc a howling bad PPV

 

Stevie Ray said it best when he exclaimed…”I can’t believe what I am seeing!” WCW’s Halloween Havoc 2000 was one of the worst in pro wrestling history. It is not enough to chalk it up to the confusion and turmoil in the company since it was announced that Time Warner is looking to remove the promotion from its books before its merger with America Online at the end of this year. That excuse is not good enough. Not good enough to the loyal fans paying to watch the spectacle. Not good enough to the WCW employees who’ve worked so hard to turn things around.

When the most exciting thing on the show is a crazed fan jumping Mike Awesome in the stands, you know you are in a world of hurt. Last night WCW did not look like a company trying to put on the best face to a potential buyer — which despite overzealous reports in the online press will prove not to be the WWF at all. Barring a few exceptions, what we saw was a promotion throwing in the towel. How else can anyone explain the severe drop in quality from the last pay-per-view?

Halloween Havoc was an outright embarrassment that flies in the face of the federation’s rich and illustrious history. WCW couldn’t even get the play-by-play right. The announcing team of Stevie Ray, Mark Madden and Tony Schiavonie should be ashamed of the atrocious performance they put in. Talking over each other time and time again, it was hard to even make out what the heck they were gabbing on about. Too busy topping themselves they distracted attention from the matches rather than supporting them. Madden’s stupid comment about Vampiro and Awesome not being able to get it together in their match is proof of why he doesn’t belong behind the microphone…now or ever. Where’s Mike Tenay when you need him? Same place as the silver-tongued Bobby Heenan one would hazard to guess — WCW limbo where continuity and fresh ideas are sent to die.

Right on down the line, the matches were deplorably booked and wrestled as if the show was slapped together minutes before the broadcast. Excluding the opening tag team title bout, everything went by in a chaotic, mind-numbing blur of mediocrity. Stacking the card with underdeveloped talent the fans aren’t made to care about (The Natural Born Thrillers, MIA) didn’t help matters either. Even the efforts of first class talent like Vampiro, Jeff Jarrett, Mike Awesome, Lance Storm and Sting, who can usually save a show, got waylaid by awful booking and disordered pacing. Not even these superior superstars could get things back on track.

The final nails in Halloween Havoc’s coffin were two throw-away main events in Goldberg battling both members of Kronik and Booker T’s title defence against Scott Steiner. The handicap bout saw the booking return to the predictable Goldberg matches we’ve endured before. You know the ones. Goldberg takes a few hits. He bounces back and Jack Hammers his foe(s) to the mat in like three minutes flat. Which is what he did to Kronik. No surprise there. Booker T against Steiner had some potential until for some inane reason Steiner was scripted to wail on everyone with a lead pipe and get himself disqualified thereby flushing his WCW World Title shot down the drain. A confusing and contemptuous finish to what could have been the standout bout.

Halloween Havoc should be the last straw. WCW has the talent. They have the resources at their disposal. The time for excuses is over. Either work towards getting back to a competitive level or pull the plug already. Watching something that used to be truly great die a slow, painful death is pure agony.

Editor’s Note: The shoddy workmanship also extended to WCW’s Web site too. At approximately 11:30 p.m. last night, the spotlight on their home page promoted the WCW Mayhem CD hyping a November 1999 release date. What’s up with that? (7:30 am ET addendum: WCW.com has re-launched with a new look, which may have explained it.)

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